Chapter 130 It Is Her Strong Suit
Yves hung up the phone and let out a sigh.
“Heartless b*tch!” Yves squinted and muttered, “A thirty–year–old man? A new friend?”
Layla was expelled.
News of her impersonation spread throughout the school.
It became clear that Isabelle was the real math genius who had solved the problem. Isabelle had only requested the school publicly announce Layla’s deceit, but Magnus had put her name up for recognition.
As she walked around campus, she drew even more attention.
In the principal’s office.
Isabelle accepted a cup of tea from Magnus.
“We have transferred the house, originally given to your sister, into your name. The paperwork is being processed. As for the scholarship, I’ll make sure it gets to you once your mother returns it.
“Can I ask, was it because my initial offer was so low that you didn’t want to deal with me?” Magnus asked.
Isabelle replied, “After solving the problem, I passed it on to my brother. He’s the one who handled the forum and communicated with you.”
Magnus sighed and said, “I see. We were making a big deal out of it.”
Solving that problem was like an astronaut successfully reaching space again, but for a genius like Isabelle. it was nothing.
There’s another matter
I’d like to discuss with you.” Magnus smiled cunningly.
“You want me to switch to the math department?” Isabelle guessed.
Magnus clapped his hands and exclaimed, “Exactly, you’re brilliant?
“No.” Isabelle firmly denied.
“Don’t be so quick to refuse. Can you tell me why you chose to study computer science?” he asked
Isabelle replied, Because computer science is my strong suit.”
Magnus retorted, “And math isn’t it?”
Isabelle said, “No, it’s not
Her real strengths were killing, fighting, shooting, making explosives, computer science, medicine: Math wasn’t even high on the list.
Magnus was left speechless. His head suddenly throbbed with a familiar headache
He opened his mouth to argue, bu found Himself speechless
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Chapter 130 It Is Her Strong Suit
A sudden headache overcame Magnus.
Quickly, he took some painkillers, but the relief was slow.
Isabelle stood up and said, “T’ll be back in a moment.”
She left the principal’s office and went to her dorm. Isabelle retrieved her medical kit from her suitcase.
With the medical kif in hand, Isabelle left.
Erin and her roommates gossiped as soon as she exited the dorm.
“What was that she took? It looked like a medical kit from those old TV shows.”
“Needles? That’s dangerous. What’s she planning?”
“I also saw some liquor in her suitcase.”
“I’ve seen her drinking in the dorm before.”
“She’s really bold, bringing dangerous stuff and drinking high–proof alcohol in the dorm.”
Back in the principal’s office.
Magnus leaned back on the couch, eyes closed, with multiple needles in his head. The pain had left his face.
“Incredible,” he said.
“When my condition flares up, I usually go to Maven Apothecary for treatment, but it’s never this effective.”
“It’s a hereditary condition and age–related. Complete recovery isn’t likely, but I can alleviate it and reduce the frequency of flare–ups,” Isabelle explained.
Magnus’s eyes snapped open, and he abruptly sat up. “What did you say?” He stared at her intensely.
Isabelle didn’t repeat herself, calmly sipping her tea.
Magnus tried to compose himself.
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